God Emperor

The Golden Burial White Tiger was shocked when he saw Zhang Ruochen's appearance at this moment.

"Go, you can take action now!" Zhang Ruochen said while looking at the stars.

The golden-burial white tiger's tiger eyes gradually revealed human sadness, and he said, "Are you really okay?"

"It's okay, but I have to leave immediately, before Yaoyao comes out. Help me one last time?" Zhang Ruochen's eyelids were hunched, his eyes were cloudy, and he was holding the wooden staff with both hands, looking precarious.

The Golden Burial White Tiger could no longer sense what Zhang Ruochen was thinking.

However, it could be seen at a glance that Zhang Ruochen wanted to escape.

He fled to a place where no one could find him and buried himself.

This way, no one knows he's dead!

As long as Chi Yao can't find his body, there will always be hope in her heart.

As long as a person still has hope in his heart, he will definitely find a way to live hard.

He needs to give Chi Yao such a glimmer of hope.

Burying Gold White Tiger felt sad in his heart and said: "Will you come back?"

Zhang Ruochen smiled, his eyes dull, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Ouch!"

The Golden Burial White Tiger let out a long roar and rushed out. Its body became larger and larger, bursting out with brilliant golden light, and attacked the two demon gods outside the formation.

The roar of the tiger is desolate, but also seems to contain the anger and sorrow that tear the world apart.

The space chaos worm flew down from Zhang Ruochen's finger and chewed out a space wormhole.

Zhang Ruochen stepped inside and left the planet.

After traveling through space many times, and arriving somewhere unknown, the Space Chaos Insect exhausted its power and turned into a colorful ring, wrapped around Zhang Ruochen's finger.

Zhang Ruochen, on the other hand, fell to a blue life planet and lay on the ground, feeling weak all over. He tried his best to take out a Yuanhui holy medicine that could increase longevity and take it.

But, it's no use.

The longevity energy has been completely exhausted, leaving only a small ball of fire of life. No pill can be taken to extend life.

Zhang Ruochen opened his eyes and looked at the blue sky and white clouds. Next to his face were green grass leaves. Dewdrops fell from the grass leaves and moistened his hair.

"Okay, this is it!"

Zhang Ruochen didn't want to move at all, he just wanted to lie quietly on the ground, listen to the wind and birds, and feel the coolness of nature.

Let go of all love, let go of the guilt in your heart, let go of tiring responsibilities, let go of longing, let go of attachments, let go of all the grudges and entanglements in the world, and never think about the past again.

Make a stone, make a piece of dead wood.

Just die quietly in the wilderness, no one knows, and no one needs to know.

"Gulu! Guru!"

The sound of wheels turning came closer and closer.

"Dad, there seems to be a person lying there. Let me go and take a look." A soft and cheerful girl's voice sounded.

The sound of footsteps arrived beside Zhang Ruochen.

A slightly warm and soft hand first touched the tip of Zhang Ruochen's nose, and then touched his forehead.

"Dad, this old man is still alive, let's save him!"

…

Zhang Ruochen was carried onto a bullock cart. There were a lot of sundries piled on the cart, including ironware, vegetables, fruits, wine jars, etc.

The bullock cart moved forward slowly and came to a small town.

The surroundings became lively, and gradually there were various sounds, shouts, cattle and horses, water, laughter, and crying.

Zhang Ruochen's consciousness was very clear from beginning to end, but he didn't want to move or speak at all, so he remained in a deep sleep like a vegetative state.

The girl who rescued Zhang Ruochen is called Xiaolin.

Her father's surname is Mu.

This father and daughter opened the only inn in the town.

It is said to be an inn, but it is actually very simple, with only one dine-in store and five private rooms. Now, one of the five wing rooms is occupied by Zhang Ruochen.

This father and daughter are very kind-hearted and have been taking care of the "coma" Zhang Ruochen.

Every day, Xiao Lin would bring some soup and medicine to Zhang Ruochen.

Morning and night, help him wash his face and wipe his hands.

Doctors from the town were also invited to check Zhang Ruochen.

Soon, a month passed!

Zhang Ruochen's mental power has actually been fully restored. As a spiritual god, he is still very powerful even in his old age when his body is at its weakest.

He can wake up.

However, he didn't want to wake up at all!

He has been thinking about when the fire of life in his body will extinguish?

This plan lasted for more than half a year.

Zhang Ruochen originally thought that he could only live for a few days at most, and after he completely lost his will to live, he should die faster. However, the fire of life is extremely tenacious and will not be extinguished no matter what.

This morning, a fight broke out in the backyard of the inn.

Two big white geese started fighting with the ox tied to the railing of the cowshed.

The two big white geese were extremely fierce, attacking as fiercely as two elephants, with sonorous cries and domineering eyes. Sometimes they would fly up and use their long and flat mouths to twist the ox's thighs and soft belly.

It can wring out a bunch of cow hair.

As the ancients said, "It is better to be bitten by a dog than to be bitten by a goose."

The ferocity and attack power of the geese are evident.

The poultry and livestock's position as the number one in combat power is unshakable. Just by the sound of its cry, it can frighten away ordinary opponents such as cats and ducks.

Facing the attack of the two big white geese, the scalper was obviously no match and could only jump into a rage, spin around the railing and run to escape. Soon, the rope on his nose was all tangled on the railing due to his blind running.

There was white gas coming out of his nostrils and he couldn't move, so he could only let the geese slaughter him.

Fortunately, Xiao Lin arrived in time and scolded the two big white geese away, so it was saved.

Looking at its miserable and stupid appearance, it can be said that it lost the battle and lost face.

While helping it untie the rope, Xiao Lin said: "You are the most cowardly. You are so big, but you can't beat two geese. If I didn't need you to pull the cart, I would drag you to slaughter and eat beef hot pot during the New Year this year."

Zhang Ruochen, who was sitting at the window, had been watching for a long time and laughed unconsciously.

Hearing the laughter, Xiao Lin looked up.

In his clear and bright eyes, there was a look of joy. He didn't care to tie the yellow cow again, and ran directly to the lobby, cheering: "Dad, Dad, he woke up, woke up..."

"Who woke up?"

"The old man woke up!"

"Are you talking about the old man who was picked up half a year ago? Come on, come on, let's go and see."

...

Old Mu and Xiao Lin hurried upstairs.

Zhang Ruochen was still staring at the back garden. The yellow cow seemed to be stupid. It was not tied, but it stood there motionless. It didn't even know how to run. It was very funny.

Lao Mu pushed open the door, walked in, looked at Zhang Ruochen sitting in the window, and said: "You really woke up, thank God."

Zhang Ruochen stood up and said: "Thank you, both of you."

Xiao Lin poked out a little face from behind, with two whips tied on it. It was very cute. He smiled at Zhang Ruochen and said: "We picked you up from the roadside half a year ago. Old man, what's your name? Where do you live? How did you fall in such a wilderness?"

Zhang Ruochen had already let go of everything, but because of her word "home", he was hooked up again. His eyes were quite dim and he said: "I... don't have a home!"

Xiao Lin was about to continue asking, but was scolded by Lao Mu, and he stuck out his tongue in fear.

Lao Mu said, "It doesn't matter if you don't have a home. This will be your home in the future."

"Then you have to help. There are too many chores in the inn. I can't handle them all." Xiao Lin said.

Lao Mu said, "Xiao Lin, the old gentleman is still very weak."

"It doesn't matter. I'm almost well now. I can still do some chores. Shopkeeper, don't call me old gentleman. I don't deserve it. My last name is Zhang..."

"Then call you Old Man Zhang." Xiao Lin said.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Okay!"

So, the inn in the town had a waiter called "Old Man Zhang".

Although it was called an inn, there were actually only Lao Mu and Xiao Lin.

There were not many people staying in the inn, but there were many people eating in the hall.

It would be busy at mealtime.

Zhang Ruochen could do very little, just helping to collect the dishes, adding firewood and delivering water, and was responsible for feeding the yellow cattle and two big white geese.

Lao Mu was a versatile person. He could make wine, do woodworking, repair walls and turn tiles, and cook. In his spare time, he could play the wooden clapper and sing a tune with a sense of vicissitudes.

"A hundred years seem like being drunk, and my heart is full of spring.

I lie high on the East Mountain in a cloud.

Anger, right and wrong, dust on the face, all gone, countless people in ancient and modern times."

...

The wooden clapper is a musical instrument composed of a round stick and a rectangular wooden strip. When it is struck, the sound is deep and mixed.

Zhang Ruochen had nothing to do, so he also learned the wooden clapper and tune.

It was quite interesting to sing a few sentences every day.

Time passed like water.

Xiaolin was sixteen years old, and she was graceful and beautiful. She also learned how to put on makeup and dress up, and fell in love with a young man named Yun in the town.

She was in her prime, which girl would not be moved?

They promised to spend their lives together under the big locust tree outside the inn, snuggled under the moon, and carved their names on the stone wall.

They were all the best things and the best years.

It naturally had an impact on Zhang Ruochen, and there was more work to do than before!

Until the evening of that day, the young man surnamed Yun came to the inn and said goodbye to Xiao Lin. He was going to a sect thousands of miles away to learn martial arts, and promised that he would take Xiao Lin there once he was admitted to the sect.

But he never came back after leaving.

I heard from the family of the Yun family that the young man successfully passed the sect and became a disciple of an elder. Now he has a bright future and is devoted to martial arts. He rarely contacts his family, but only sends a letter home every year.

Xiao Lin has great confidence in the young man. Every evening, he will wait under the big locust tree, looking at the sunset, looking at the most beautiful place in the sunset.

Ten years have been the same.

In the past ten years, Lao Mu has asked the matchmaker many times to help Xiao Lin find a suitable husband's family. He has found a lot of them, and the conditions are very good, but Xiao Lin refused them all.

No matter how good the husband's family is, how can it compare to the sunset ten years ago?

She firmly believes that one day, the young man in her heart will drive a gorgeous car under the sunset at the most beautiful sunset and take her away. This is the oath between them!

Just like this, another ten years passed.

Old Mu was as white-haired as Zhang Ruochen, and was seriously ill in bed. He could no longer cook or sing.

Zhang Ruochen sat beside the bed, holding his hand, and asked: "Old Mu, if there is a chance that you can recover from your serious illness and even live to be 100 or 200 years old, would you be willing?"

Old Mu closed his eyes and shook his head, saying weakly: "No, I have lived enough to this age! Apart from Xiaolin, I have no more thoughts in this life, and I don't want to hope for anything else. Old man, you are still alive... Xiaolin... Xiaolin... Dad can't accompany you... anymore..."

Xiaolin, in fact, is no longer Xiaolin.

This year, she was 36 years old and became the new shopkeeper of the inn.

Old Man Zhang is still the same Old Man Zhang. He has survived for more than twenty years and is incredibly tenacious. Even the two big white geese and old scalpers he raises are as alive as him.